Lucas laid Laurel to rest as she cried herself to sleep. He gently pulled out the vase filled with her father's ashes from her strong grip. He looked at the corner of the room to find Cecil and Trisha watching with wary eyes.

He gave the two of them a nod each to signify it was time.

'Trisha, take care of her. She must be allowed to leave the house." Lucas ordered.

'Yes, boss."

'You come with me." he asked Cecil to follow him. When they got downstairs they found silas ...